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psycho-barbie.livejournal.com) wrote in
fandomtherapy2005-11-26 06:10 pm
Oh, gods...why me?
Callynanaders are fun, she says.
You should hang out with them, she says.
Oh look, Callynanders are throwing a Triad Night. You should go, she says.
Have some ambrosia, it's relaxing, she says.
Strip Triad? It'll be fun, she says.
So now I'm drunk, I'm naked, gremlins have stolen my clothes and I've passed out on Crichton's couch.
If I can ever figure out how to get to her, she is so very, very, dead.
You should hang out with them, she says.
Oh look, Callynanders are throwing a Triad Night. You should go, she says.
Have some ambrosia, it's relaxing, she says.
Strip Triad? It'll be fun, she says.
So now I'm drunk, I'm naked, gremlins have stolen my clothes and I've passed out on Crichton's couch.
If I can ever figure out how to get to her, she is so very, very, dead.

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Hey! You could at least offer some waffles to, like, eat or something!
Meanie!
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NOW GO BE SYRUPY WITH YOUR BOYFRIEND.
*flings lots of syrup on Callynanders*
*The Waffle Ninja runs away*
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Rory Gilmore one day may become the superhero with the most bizarre set of skillz ever. EVIL, BEWARE!